Comments about John Faucett

Dear Friends

Friends, you've got to love poetry to be a part of itWhat else but a love of the art (and make no mistake about it poetry is art) could explain endless hours spent on one poem or even one line squeezing it, rolling it, shaping itinto something that makes the connection between heart and paper via pen? Or driving an hour to stand with shaking kneesbehind the podium or worse yet just standing up in front of a group with no 'prop'to read one two-minute-or less long poem? Or sending out submission after submission in hopes of publication; not...